On the calm sea, Ling Tianao sat cross-legged, and around him, there were people full of people. These people looked exactly the same as Ling Tianao. There were not hundreds of such people on the sea, but hundreds, tens of thousands, and hundreds of thousands!

The entire boundless sea surface is full of Ling Tianao, illusory and ethereal!

Especially the clones farthest from Ling Tianao even have a tendency to be translucent, so in the end, Ling Tianao found the seventh level of the Phantom Clan, which is the soul!

It can also be called life. The clone he created has no life. No matter how real it is, it can have a lot of attack power, these clones are still lifeless. The communication between him and the clone is at this point. Without the communication of life breath, the clone is dead and does not exist. It is condensed with the energy and is completely empty. Just like the attack he used the sword of Death, it is just nothingness!

Moreover, the clone has no breath, no sign of life, no soul, no sense of reality. This is the difference between the clone and the real body!

The further away from the true body, the stronger the aura expressed by the clone, and the stronger the ethereal meaning. So, how should I inject my vitality into the clone.

Is it using the vitality in my body? If this is the case, the seventh level of the Phantom Clones is not a problem for me, without any obstacles. But for the Phantom Venerable, he cannot control his vitality. So how should he break through the seventh level?

No, there must be another way to make the clone have vitality and a connection with the true body and aura!

Thinking of it, Ling Tianao thought of the feeling of using his Yuanli to condense monsters or weapons. Suddenly, he thought of the moment when the Sword of Death was recast, and his blood was splattered. He felt that he had a more intimate connection with the Sword of Death, and very close contact.

Can blood enhance the connection between oneself and one's clone? The blood retains vitality. In a certain aspect, blood is pure vitality, and the essence and blood are the foundation of human existence, that is...!

Thinking of this, a drop of essence and blood dripped from Ling Tianao's eyebrows, floating in the air, and landed directly on the eyebrows of his clone in front of him.

Suddenly, the clone trembled all over his body. Ling Tianao could see a colorful aura that was above all the above, and a breath in his mind suddenly appeared. It was the aura of the clone. At this time, even if he closed his eyes, he could clearly feel the clone. The feeling was very delicate, even every detail on the clone was so clear!

Yes! This is the seventh level of the Phantom Clones, which uses essence and blood to temper the clones, so that the clones have the essence and blood of the true body, retain the breath of the true body, and have the closest connection with the true body!

At the seventh level, Ling Tianao breathed out and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth!

Looking at the countless clones around, Ling Tianao's eyebrows dripped another drop of essence and blood, but he was not so impulsive. At this time, he controlled at most fifty clones at one time. And based on past experience, the fewer the number of clones he could control whenever the phantom clone was on the level, so he only gave one clone for this drop of essence and blood.

Another mark was added in his mind. With two experiences, Ling Tianao sacrificed two drops of essence and blood each time, and controlled two clones at the same time. Until he controlled eight clones, Ling Tianao felt that the sense of control began to become weak, so he did not continue.

With a thought, all the clones were collected, leaving only these eight clones standing with each other. Ling Tianao felt their aura one by one. The seventh and eighth clones were already a little weak.

So Ling Tianao began to strengthen the aura of these two clones, sacrificed two drops of essence and blood, and entered Fei's body again, but the aura did not strengthen at all, as if the essence and blood were useless to them.

This made Ling Tianao Xinsheng strange, but he didn't care. After all, this is the case with the Phantom clone. Every time the level is on, the number of clones can be controlled is even smaller. However, the seventh level has been greatly reduced to eight. If I succeed in my cultivation, wouldn't I be able to control one or two, or even only one?

Thinking about this, Ling Tianao did not stop the movements in his hand, but instead made the eight divisions use their unique skills, which were different. This time, Ling Tianao obviously felt the strength of these eight clones, and the martial arts released were even more fierce, and the connection with the true body was closer. The true body only needed a small thought, so they could release various martial arts, and the speed was very fast.

Thinking of this, Ling Tianao kept training his eight clones, and the clones could be cultivated like their true bodies. As the cultivation progressed, the feeling of closeness that Ling Tianao felt became heavier.

The phantom clone Ling Tianao took three days to start impacting the power of space. The power of space is different from the phantom clone. The power of space is absolutely impossible to explore. I started, and he didn't even know how to start.

The sea surface was still calm, and eight clones were guarding the eight directions of Ling Tianao.

Time flies, and a week passes by. Various spaces appear on the sea where Ling Tianao is located. Each space has different factors, either water element power, fire element power, or double element power. These spaces have one characteristic, that is, they are large, there are too many things contained in a space, and it is more and more difficult to create these spaces.

However, after a week of continuous creation of space, the difficulty of creating space is getting greater and greater. Gradually, Ling Tianao became more and more familiar with the power of space. In a week, the power of space is on the rise!

Even Ling Tianao could clearly feel that his energy was stronger and his body was more powerful!

In the remaining time, Ling Tianao did not relax and began to truly retreat and break through the bottleneck!

The sea surface changed from calm to turbulent waves, from turbulent waves to calm. This repeated without stopping for a moment, and Ling Tianao's face became paler and less and less Yuanli.

He found that the more he practiced, the more difficult it was, and the degree of difficulty was unimaginable!

After three days of this, Ling Tianao finally made a breakthrough. However, this time, I didn’t think of the breakthroughs of one level and one level in the past. At this time, Ling Tianao was just a peak true immortal, but he should be happy to jump from the first-level true immortal to the peak true immortal, but Ling Tianao did not.

He knew very well that the minimum level of the enemies he was about to face was the peak true immortal, so his strength was not strong. Even if he really fought, it would probably not be so easy to defeat them.

Thinking about this, Ling Tianao did not force it. It was only two days before the half-month period, so he had to hurry up and improve his strength again. However, two days were definitely not enough for him to break through again. What's more, although Ling Tianao was a peak true immortal at this time, he felt that it seemed that there was still a long way to go from the breakthrough, and it was definitely not something that could be broken through in a short while.

After thinking for a long time, he thought of the formation, the so-called teleportation arrays and other formations that the casual cultivators told him. Since this formation can be used for teleportation, why can't it be used for attack? I guess the formation is still very powerful. If he can learn these formations, it would be equivalent to having an extra trump card, and many people don't know about this trump card.

After confirming, Ling Tianao released a clone and ordered Qu Jinsheng to bring the person who knew the most in-depth among the casual cultivators.

Within an hour, an old man walked into the basement. He looked only in his seventies or eighties, but his real age was probably no longer enough. He could reach the level of a fairy. These people were at least thousands of years old.

"Lord!"

The man walked in and shouted respectfully.

"Tell me all the things you know about the formation. I need to know any formation, whether it is a teleportation array, an attack array, or other formations, in short, everything about the formation."

Ling Tianao looked at the man, nodded, and asked.
Chapter completed!